Evenly Matched

Under this dragon-shaped sword phantom, Zhang Xuan's speed suddenly increased by several times. One could almost only see an afterimage flashing past Jian Chen in all directions.

Moreover, the dragon-shaped sword phantom's speed was getting faster and faster. In the end, at the instant the dragon-shaped sword phantom flashed past, the dragon-shaped sword phantom had already come near Jian Chen.

Jian Chen looked at the dragon-shaped sword phantom, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of astonishment.

Jian Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light. He suddenly raised the sixth-grade long sword in his hand and slashed at the incoming dragon-shaped sword phantom.

Immediately, the entire sky was enveloped by Jian Chen's sword energy. Under the cover of this sword energy, ripples seemed to have formed in the void and rippled.

The sword energy was like a wave, sweeping towards the dragon-shaped sword phantom.